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Chapter Six
The sleek black cocoon that was Pat lay on the bed, a faint moaning coming from her gagged mouth as her helmeted head rolled slowly from side to side. Jo smiled at her predicament and led Tom to the overhead bar, lowered it behind him, attached each wrist separately at each end and winched it high. He gurgled into his gag as he was bent over, his short skirt riding up and exposing his panties and stocking tops and his scarred thighs.
“Maybe I should give you another thrashing. Perhaps I'll save it for tomorrow.” She took pleasure in the power she now had over these two defenceless adults. I short order she had removed his boots and stockings, wet with sweat from his firm legs. Then the corselet and bra came off and, releasing one arm at a time she removed his gloves and pulled the dress off his arms, replacing the cuffs. He was glad he was masked for he felt a bit of a fool like this, but amazingly when she pulled his garter belt and panties down he had a large erection.
“We'll have to take care of that.” She said and remembered a pair of panties she had seen on one of the videos. They were a pair of white rubber panties with a bulbous fake vulva at the front and a dildo in the rear, perfect she thought. After a bit of rummaging she found them and showed them to him as he was bent over. He groaned through the gag.
“Pretty girl like you must have a pretty pussy too, don't you think? She pulled them up his thighs and, without lubricant, methodically eased the dildo up his rear. Bent over and tottering on his feet, supported only by his hands high behind his back he could do nothing as the hard rubber pressed into him. Lying in her cocoon, the vibrator still humming inside her, Pat could hardly believe her eyes as Tom was impaled by his wife. Jo pulled the sides of the panties up, smiled and slapped him noisily on his rear.
Now she moved to Pat, and pulled her up to the standing position. Pat was groggy from the orgasms the vibrator had induced; and she was a little dizzy in the tight inflatable helmet. Air rasped as she breathed out of the inflatable gag. Jo slowly pulled down on the bag's zip, then went behind and as Pat's arms were released from the sleeves of the bag, gripped both of her wrists and cuffed her quickly. Pat had to admire the slick way this was done; it gave her not a second's opportunity for escape. Jo, she thought ruefully, was fast becoming an expert at this. Pat stepped out of the bag and Jo placed it at Tom's feet, gripping both sides.
“Here Tom, Pat has kept your sleeping bag nicely warm for you for the night.” She pulled it up to his waist and draped it over his back, then very smoothly released one cuff and rammed his arm down the sleeve. As he was still bent over he could offer little resistance as Jo repeated the move with the other arm. Before he could wriggle free Jo quickly pulled up the front zip to his chin. Like Pat before him, he was now utterly powerless in his wife's hands, to be released only when she chose.
“There, snug as a bug, now hop over to the bed, that's where you will sleep tonight, on your own.” Pat glanced at Jo through the lenses of her helmet.
“Pat's coming upstairs with me!” Tom lay back on the rubber sheets and pillows, imprisoned in the body bag, gurgling through his gag. He hoped she would remove it for the night.
Pat stood like a silent ebony statue; mute in her full body catsuit with corset and steel belt round her waist. She was going nowhere fast. Round her ankles and behind her back she was thoroughly cuffed, round her throat under the inflatable helmet was the steel collar and of course humming away inside her pussy was the five inch vibrator. Jo pulled her over to the bar and leaned her over, attached her wrists and raised the bar a foot or so. Pat was now staring at the floor, her rubber covered rear sticking out, inviting all kinds of punishment.
“Just to stop you wandering off while I shower and get ready for bed.” Pat thought she was just doing this for the fun of it, for she was very unlikely to get anywhere in the rig she was wearing. Sensuously, Jo undid the waspie corset and breathed a sigh as she removed it, although she had taken pleasure in its firm grip. She removed her boots and then slowly unzipped the catsuit. In the feet there was at least half a glass of sweat; her body glowed and she showed no embarrassment in being naked in front of them as they both watched her. Pat had difficulty in this as she was bent over, but what she saw did impress her. She really was beautiful and in the rubber quite stunning. Let me get at that! She thought lasciviously. And the vibrator continued to hum inside her.
When Jo returned after ten minutes she found Tom behind Pat, rubbing his rubber covered groin against her rear.
“And I thought I could trust you.” She pushed Tom back to the bed and thrust him down onto it. She rolled him over and gave him ten very hard whacks with the paddle. Even with the bag and his panties on, he screamed into his gag. Then holding onto Pat's inflatable helmet she paddled Pat ten times too, accompanied by a loud mmmmfffing from the helmet.
“I can't believe it, you're like two rabbits. I'm going to have to change my plans a bit. Don't you learn? I'm in charge now.” Feeling more malicious she leant over pat and pulled in the laces of her corset. Pat squeaked through her gag but Jo pulled harder and tied them off after pulling in another inch. Then she ratcheted in the steel belt another inch. Now Jo felt a bit better!
She was now getting used to the firm, warm grip of the rubber and she would dress in rubber for the night. This feeling surprised her, but then so had so many feelings during the day. Basically she realised she had thoroughly enjoyed herself punishing her husband and her friend. She was not feeling down any more, she was going to make the best of it.
From the closet she pulled out a strange looking costume, which intrigued her. In skin-coloured almost transparent latex, it was a long sleeved, high necked leotard. But what interested her was the crotch, which was similar to the panties that Tom now wore. There was an open gap at the crotch but either side were exaggerated rubber labial lips between the lips there was a gap to pee through, or insert things! The rest was straightforward, breast cups with holes for her nipples, a two inch circle opposite her bum hole but with a latex covering attached to four stud fastenings – easy to remove or insert other things, she thought!
She chuckled and though this was quite fun, then stepped into it slowly pulling the cool rubber up her thighs and over her arse. She then slipped her arms into the tight sleeves; it was so tight she couldn't pull up the back zip. She slapped Pat's raised rear, all shiny and firm in the black latex and leant towards her raised wrists.
“Do something useful Pat, and grip the zip and hold on.” Pat fumbled behind her and gripped the zip in her cuffed hands. Slowly Jo squatted down, drawing the zip up to her neck. Now she was nice and snug and it felt really good. Pat released the zip and Jo patted her firm, shiny cheeks. The enlarged lips were really quite bizarre, firm yet flexible and she could feel her own lips underneath, rubbing against them. From a short distance she looked like a naked, aroused woman with an enlarged shaven labia. Quite a sight, her rosy nipples were exposed through the holes in the breast cups. She noticed with a sly smile that they were erect. She felt very horny, was it all the domination that she had experienced over Tom and Pat, or was it the rubber and the strange sensations it was sending through her body?
She released Pat from the bar and she straightened slowly, wheezing through her gag.
“You're sleeping with me tonight, Pat, I don't trust you with Tom.” She leant over Tom and released his ball gag and he groaned. Jo looked down at the pretty female face staring up at her, and gently pecked the rubber cheek.
“Sweet dreams Tom; gather your energy for tomorrow, you will need it.” She pushed Pat out of the room, turning off the lights and closing the door, leaving poor Tom in his rubber cocoon, contemplating his future.
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